Baby, it’s cold outside.
Pairing: Alpha! Takanobu Aone x Omega! Reader
Genre: Lil’ bit of angst, mostly fluff!
Request: hi!! so i’m sorry this request is going to be a little vague, but i love you and everything you write and i want to see where you take this 🥺😅 so for this you can do literally any of the boys! or multiple of them!! again idc, but can you do an alpha x omega!reader where she gets hypothermia and it’s just cute and fluffy (and maybe a little angsty in the beginning?) in all honestly i just want something cute bc the heating broke in my house and it is c o l d here and i just want cuddles for warmth 🥰🥰 thank you so much!!!
Summary: After waiting for your parents to come pick you up, only for them to never come, you can’t seem to get warm. Lucky, for you, your alpha is there to help you get warm!
Author’s Note: I’m sorry if you don’t have parents! You can borrow mine if you’d like! My mom forgot me after soccer practice (It was indoor soccer) and I was left waiting outside, mid-January, in shorts in Canada. So I feel ya anon!
Requests: Open!
➵ This was half just me wanting to show my Aone banner.
➵Anyway, moving on.
➵ Call it a gut feeling, but Aone knew something was wrong.
➵He made it to the train station right after practice, standing right at the turnstiles, something pulling him back.
➵ Like his inner alpha was barking at him to turn around right this very moment.
➵ Like something was wrong.
➵ But he couldn’t place it.
➵ He hesitated at the gates before stepping to the side, digging his phone out of his pocket and dialing your number.
➵ You were always his biggest concern, and nothing would top you.
➵ If you were safe, that was all that mattered.
➵ You picked up after a few rings, and he was already turning on his heel.
➵ He could hear your teeth chattering before you even said hello. And he was panicking.
➵ He subtly asked for your location, using his long ass legs to quickly make his way to you.
➵ The one thing he cared about most was in danger and he wasn’t going to stand around.
➵ You were shivering in your boots, literally. You had been expecting your mother to come pick you up from your own after-school club, but an hour and a half and one phone call later and you were stranded.
➵Cold, stranded, and fighting off what was surely hypothermia.
➵ Footsteps approached you, but you didn’t even look up. you were too cold.
➵ Too tired to care. Your fingers were blue and your ears hurt and honestly, you could freeze but you wouldn’t have cared at this point.
➵If you had known that your mother would have forgotten you would have walked to the station with Takanobu, but he was long gone and you were still stuck.
➵ A loud chirp left you when a hand clamped down on your shoulder, nearly slipping when you jumped back.
➵ The hand moved from your shoulder to your waist, catching you with ease.
➵ You huffed a sigh, soon smiling at the cyan eyes looking back at you.
➵ Takanobu was always quiet, despite his size, so he-- more often than not-- popped up behind you without you noticing.
➵ “Where’s your mother?”
➵ Your smile fell, making Aone whine as he stepped closer to you, holding you to his chest.
➵ You nuzzled into his warmth, huffing once more. “She forgot about me.”
➵ You didn’t make a sound when he picked you up, carrying you wherever he wanted.
The bubbles in the bath kept your attention easily as you sat in the warm water, ignoring the burning in your hands. The drastic temperature change made you wince but it was bearable. Takanobu’s chest helped you warm up as well. He held you close and kept you near him.
In all honesty, he never liked your parents. They had forgotten you more times than he could count, they never put you before their own wants, and honestly, their vibe was all off. He kept you close, because you were his omega, and they fought him with that every step of the way. He wanted to walk you to the train station to make sure you made it safely? They would bad-mouth him for being clingy and overbearing. You would make him an extra bento for practice? He was now a demanding alpha trying to make you a home-maker. He made you a bento? Poisoned.
He couldn’t win with them. And he didn’t want to. He just wanted you safe. And if that meant holing you up in his own home-- where, by the way, his parents and older siblings loved you-- bathing you, and feeding you, he didn’t care. He’d keep you by his side, even if it destroyed his relationship with your parents.
He’d go through it all as long as you were safe in his arms.